Chapter 1187

Zhifeng Wang nodded repeatedly, and the leaves rustled. "I know, I know! As long as they pass by a place with trees, I can see them!"

Chu Xuan nodded, "Pay attention to their every move."

"You have been practicing in Zhifeng Mountain for so long, you should know the place where Babi Zun and Fangfeng Huozu fell, right?"

"I know! So you came here for those two Tianzun?" Zhifeng Wang suddenly realized.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly.

Zhifeng Wang was indeed not bragging.

His ears and eyes were spread all over Zhifeng Mountain.

The other nine people's every move was under the watchful eyes of Zhifeng Wang.

And Zhifeng Wang knew the place where Babi Zun and Fangfeng Huozu fell very well.

Because it was a forbidden place for him, he didn't dare to approach it at all.

"Take me there now, and you will still be the king of Zhifeng Mountain after the matter is done."

Chu Xuan said casually.

"Yes!" Zhifeng Wang was immediately happy and took Chu Xuan forward.

He didn't feel any shame in his heart.

It is the nature of monsters to surrender to the strong.

There is no need to feel ashamed.

One man and one tree moved forward quickly in this lush forest.

After moving forward for about two hours, King Zhifeng suddenly shouted.

"My lord! The five white-skinned giants rushed to the entrance of the basin first."

Chu Xuan frowned, "The entrance of the basin?"

King Zhifeng nodded, "There is a basin at the highest point of Zhifeng Mountain, which is where the two Tianzun are buried."

"But the basin is surrounded by cliffs, and the wind blows all year round, and almost no plants can grow there."

"There is only one way to enter the basin."

"If they guard there, it will be difficult to get past them and enter the basin unless they take the initiative to attack."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

OK.

This guy knows a lot.

At the same time, he also understood.

The last time the wind barrier of Zhifeng Mountain disappeared temporarily, the red and white lines of the giants organized an exploration of Zhifeng Mountain.

That time, the red line returned empty-handed, and lost a lot of centurions, decapitations, and soldiers.

The news spread by the Bai system also came back empty-handed.

But from now on, it seems that they did it on purpose to cover up the facts.

These guys already knew that Tianzun fell in the basin.

They also knew that there was only one way to enter the basin.

He immediately asked, "With our speed, can we enter the basin before them?"

King Zhifeng was very proud, "Of course! Watch me!"

The roots under his feet suddenly pulled the ground.

Invisible waves spread rapidly in the soil.

After a while, all the trees in front of him actually split to the left and right, making way for themselves!

In this way, there are no obstacles, and the speed of advancement is naturally greatly increased.

King Zhifeng laughed and said, "In this way, we will definitely be able to enter the basin before them!"

...

Three days later.

The five people, including Jufeng, Juya, and Juqiu, hurried and finally arrived at the bottom of the basin.

"What bad luck! Why do we always encounter tree monsters attacking us along the way?"

"Yes, these tree monsters look like normal trees. Once they get close, they will trip us up."

"Not only that! Some trees can spray acid and set spikes!"

"Damn it... After the matter is done, we will cut down all the trees in Zhifeng Mountain!"

They couldn't help but complain.

However, when they looked up and saw the towering mountain, their hearts were excited again.

All the resentment disappeared completely.

Finally arrived!

Revive the Eight-Armed Venerable and revive the Giant Spirit Clan, right now!

Jufeng looked at the towering mountain like them, but he was thinking about something else.

He really wanted to revive the Giant Spirit Clan.

But there is another way.

How did the Eight-Armed Venerable turn his elbow outward? He still remembered clearly through the word of mouth of the Baixi predecessors.

Even if he was revived again, the Eight-Armed Venerable would still unconditionally support the Heavenly Dao Immortal Alliance as before, regardless of the interests of the Giant Spirit Clan.

Instead, the Bai clan members would be regarded as unworthy descendants by the Eight-Armed Lord.

They should not be executed.

But they will definitely lose a lot of power.

The Eight-Armed Lord certainly has his own considerations, but he doesn't want to listen.

He only hopes that the Bai clan members will prosper.

So, instead of reviving the Eight-Armed Lord, it is better to use the remaining power of the Eight-Armed Lord to help himself become a Lord!

The Xutian Immortal Sect has found the method of the ancient giant spirit clan using the power of their ancestors to quickly become a Lord from the ancient golden age.

And now, this method has been memorized by him.

Jufeng looked at his four clan members and spoke in a deep voice.

"Juqiu, you take the two of them to guard here, don't let anyone pass."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the positions of the three human Tianjuns of the Immortal Alliance will be distorted, and they will most likely fall in the outer area of ​​Zhifeng Mountain."

"As for the Tianjun of the Jiaolong Clan, he is very weak, don't worry about him."

"When I start to revive the Eight-Armed Venerable, there will be strange phenomena in the basin. You must guard the entrance of the basin and don't let anyone pass."

"Yes!" Juqiu nodded heavily.

Jufeng looked at Juya again, "You go in with me."

Juya also nodded.

He has admired this uncle since he was a child.

Whatever his uncle says is what it is, there is no need to question or think about it.

Juqiu suddenly couldn't help asking, "Luanxing said Chu Xuan is a variable. Could he have found the basin before the anomaly appeared?"

"This person is very powerful. The three of us combined may only be able to barely beat him."

"If any one of Quan Tianjun and Yi Tianjun helps, it may be very difficult."

Jufeng sneered, "Absolutely impossible."

"Last time we explored, those people from the Red System were running around like headless flies and didn't find the basin at all."

"They don't know as much about Zhifeng Mountain as we do."

"As for Chu Xuan, I admit that he does have some strength, but at most he is only in the late stage of Hedao."

"It is right to pay attention to the enemy, but you must not blindly overestimate the enemy, which will weaken your confidence!"

"When I revive the two Tianzun, everything will be solved naturally."

Juqiu still had some doubts in his heart.

But when he heard Jufeng was so confident, he stopped talking.

...

Jufeng took Juya and strode into the basin.

The basin was filled with dust and strong winds.

The scene was almost invisible.

But after all, it has been 100,000 years since the death of these two Tianzun, and even the remaining power of Tianzun has been greatly weakened.

In addition, Jufeng is a giant with strong blood.

Therefore, they walked to the bottom of the basin despite the strong wind.

He soon saw an eight-armed giant leaning against the rock wall.

He was covered with scars and his blood was dried up.

But he still had his eyes wide open and his fists raised high, as if he was about to hit.

Jufeng patted Juya on the shoulder, "Come out."

Juya was stunned.

Then he saw a ball of gray mist coming out of his body.

He looked terrified and stretched out his hand to ask for help from his uncle whom he admired most.

However, Jufeng did not even look at him, and let his vitality be sucked away by the mist, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

"Juya, don't blame me, you are just a container, a sacrifice."

Jufeng looked away without mercy, looking at the giant who had died a hundred thousand years ago, "Old Ancestor, please don't blame me."

"For the revival of the tribe, please give up the idea of ​​revival and help me become a great one!"